Qin Nuo waved his hand: "I just like reading some mystery novels, and then pretending to behave like in the book."

"The number of live broadcasters has increased by another point, and the video footage of you two has liked the most, which is great."

"Did you think of the horror plot of the alarm clock and rag doll? It's very good, the live broadcast effect is better than that of Xiao Ai!"

Lao Mu's praise came from the phone call.

Kong Yu was speechless: "Captain, we are not..."

Before he finished speaking, Lao Mu continued, "Xiao Ai's live broadcast screen suddenly turned black. The three of them seemed to be heading to Ward 211. You can see if there is something wrong."

Qin Nuo responded and said, "Let's go, there's nothing good about this room."

Kong Yu's face was very bad, and he felt that something was really wrong in this hospital. However, seeing that Qin Nuo was not surprised, he nodded, held the camera, and suddenly his face froze when he turned his head.

"Liuzi, I remember... When we came in, the door seemed to have fallen to the ground, right?"

"Yes." Qin Nuo responded, and when he turned around, he was also surprised to find that the door of the room was standing at the door again and closed.

"I really feel that something unclean." Kong Yu began to sweat some cold sweat on his forehead and swallowed.

Crunch...

Some sounds rang in the room.

Then it becomes clearer and clearer.

I saw that all the hospital beds in the room suddenly swung slightly, and the sound made by the friction between the metal and the wooden boards became louder and louder.

Paper scattered on the ground flew up randomly.

But there is obviously no wind...

"Six Son..." Kong Yu's through hole contracted slightly, and at this time he didn't even dare to breathe.

Qin Nuo didn't say anything. He felt the cold wind on his back, as if something had passed by.

But there was nothing in sight.

He picked up the camera in his hand little by little, moved his eyes down, and then clearly saw blurred figures moving on the hospital bed in the picture taken by the camera...

At this time, Qin Nuo understood something.

The alarm clock rang.

It should be an activity time at night at 2:30 in the morning.

Now, all the ghosts in the ward woke up the alarm clock and started to move.

In a trance, Qin Nuo felt the chill behind him getting stronger and stronger.

When he looked in the camera shot again, he clearly saw a pale, wet hair and exaggerated and distorted woman's face on his shoulders.
Chapter completed!